歌词
Rip it off... Eat this... Eat ... Eat ...
What kind of tree grows in the center of the garden
What strange fruits it has
Maybe the one who tastes of them
Will be worth to be considered the chosen one?
The tree of knowledge is before you
Taste its fruits,get to know yourself!
The tree of knowledge is before you
Taste its fruits,get to know yourself!
What is happening to me
What kind of power fills my body
These voices in my head
I don\'t hear them anymore
Nooooooooooooooo!!!!!
The tree of knowledge is before you
Taste its fruits,get to know yourself!
The tree of knowledge is before you
Taste its fruits,get to know yourself!
Written by: Vladislav Iashalov
